Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 1898 Cause and Effect Killing

The monster had a ferocious and terrifying appearance, with black energy rising from its body and chains dancing. It stood upright as tall as a full sky, waving its claws and letting out a terrifying roar!

Liu Qinghuan raised his head, and the shadow of the giant claws became bigger and bigger in his deep pupils, and the black hair on them was clearly visible.

There was a loud splash, and the water in the river surged up, forming a thick wall of water hanging in the air.

With a bang, the giant claw fell down, splashing water like a waterfall. The water wall shook violently, but it steadily absorbed the blow.

The big demon became even more angry, and dozens of black chains lashed at him like whips!

The water wall finally collapsed with the sound of whipping, but as this wall fell, a new wall, thicker and wider, had already formed.

The river is wide and deep, with plenty of water.

Blocked Liu Qinghuan on the other side tightly.

Seeing this, Liu Qinghuan felt relieved.

The Treasure Mirror of Heaven and Earth is indeed a prehistoric-level defensive treasure, and ordinary means cannot break its defense at all.

Liu Qinghuan lowered his head to look at the bright red bloodstain on the Book of Karma, raised the Thousand Years of Samsara Pen, and wisps of dark and gloomy energy condensed out from the tip of the pen.

Life and death are impermanent, reincarnation never stops, but cause and effect are not empty.

As Liu Qinghuan's most powerful spiritual weapon, the Book of Karma only appears at the most critical moment.

Once it appears, it’s a sure kill!

When the pen of reincarnation made its first stroke.

The great demon Ji Sang's heart could not help but tremble. He lowered his head to check his whole body, but apart from the unhealed wounds on his chest and waist, there was nothing unusual.

He became more and more alert, the chains rattled, and dark shadows danced like demons in the sky.

The second stroke of the Qianqiu Samsara Pen was made.

Ji Sang's body shook, and scenes from the past flashed before his eyes.

He shook his head violently, but the phantoms stubbornly floated in front of his eyes, blocking his vision.

The third one.

Is something broken?
Ji Sang turned his head and looked at the broken and falling piece of his carapace in confusion, and suddenly woke up from his confusion!

The fourth...

The scorpion's tail was raised high like a curved bow, shaking rapidly, making a buzzing sound, and turned into a phantom, gradually disappearing into nothingness...

"brush!"

The sound of breaking air pierced through the sky, and several water walls were broken in an instant.

A drop of river water fell on the book of cause and effect. Liu Qinghuan raised his eyes slightly and saw the scorpion's tail almost within reach.

It was just a little bit short, the sharp thorns of the scorpion's tail were hanging above Liu Qinghuan's head, but it was just a little bit short!

An invisible barrier blocked the scorpion's tail. The great demon Ji Sang's face turned purple, but he was unable to break through that last bit of distance.

The first...

Ji Sang felt confused.

He used all his defensive measures, but still felt that his vitality was being taken away and disappearing very quickly.

A chill spread from the outside to the inside and from the inside to the outside, enveloping his entire mind and almost drowning him.

And that person seemed to not be in the same space with him, and he couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes.

The phantoms of the past, like evil spirits crawling out of hell, pounced on him and he could not get rid of them or break free.

The shells on his body fell off piece by piece, but it was not caused by the evil spirits that were busy tearing and devouring his soul, but a more unpredictable force that was trying to destroy his body.

Beneath the broken shell, the flesh and blood were cut into pieces.

Beneath the flesh and blood, the abdomen was shattered into pieces.

Through the falling rain, he could clearly see the words on the thin book in the man's hand.

A true immortal text written with his blood, about to be completed. In the midst of extreme pain, Ji Sang smiled instead, staring fiercely at the person on the other side.

"Want me to die? Then you can be buried with me! Hahahaha!"

The crazy and desperate laughter echoed in the wild, but the body and soul of the big demon silently shattered into millions of pieces, which flew away and then withered into ashes in the wind.

At the same time, the immortal text on the Book of Cause and Effect was also put down.

Liu Qinghuan's fingertips trembled slightly and his face was paler than ever.

To kill a great demon whose cultivation is comparable to that of an immortal, he would have to pay a huge price.

The spiritual energy in his body was almost completely gone, and he felt exhausted and powerless, as if he had just had a fierce fight with someone.

He could barely hold the Qianqiu Samsara Pen in his hand and was about to put it away when his eyes suddenly froze!

In the book of cause and effect, the true immortal text symbolizing death floats on the paper.

but!

Under normal circumstances, it should have disappeared or shattered at the moment Ji Sang died.

Death means the end of all cause and effect.

But now, although the character is covered with cracks, it is still very complete and has begun to emit wisps of black air.

Liu Qinghuan's face changed, and he picked up the pen and slashed at it like a knife!

But the word suddenly twisted, broke free from the book of cause and effect, and flew towards his forehead.

This time, it was as fast as lightning, and he just leaned back subconsciously, trying to avoid the other party.

That is a true immortal text that contains the law of death and can make people's souls fly away. If you are hit by it, the consequences are unpredictable!

But it was too late. The word had already hit his forehead, and the font began to expand...

But before the law could really show its power, a crack suddenly appeared between Liu Qinghuan's eyebrows, swallowing the True Immortal Text.

Liu Qinghuan:?

He felt a black screen before his eyes and his body fell down involuntarily.

"Snapped!"

I fell heavily onto the hard ground and looked up, seeing dense black and white bamboo branches looming above my head.

Liu Qinghuan came back to his senses instantly. This was the Bamboo Heart Island in his sea of ​​consciousness. In front of him was a table made of tangled bamboo roots.

Originally, several of his spiritual instruments and the Mirror of Heaven and Earth should have been placed on it, but now the Mirror of Heaven and Earth, along with the Book of Cause and Effect and the Pen of Reincarnation that incorporated the sword intent of life and death, are all gone. Only the Whip of Heavenly Punishment is placed alone in a corner.

Liu Qinghuan gave a faint bitter smile: There really is no perfect and invincible Taoist law in the world!
Even his use of the immortal magic of standing without a shadow could be interrupted, so it didn't seem so surprising that an unexpected event occurred with his self-created causal killing technique.

After all, the other party is a great demon who has cultivated to the level of a scattered immortal. It is normal for him to have some secret means of preserving his life.

Thinking about what had just happened, Liu Qinghuan was very confused and puzzled, and quickly looked outside the island.

The sea of ​​consciousness is vast and dark.

No one knows where the true immortal text written by him is hidden.

But this is his sea of ​​consciousness.

He closed his eyes and soon found the other party, a ball of black and red mist that was twisting wildly.

And, a bottle with green branches.

Liu Qinghuan opened his eyes wide in surprise: Hasn't the Creation Bottle always been kept in his dantian? When did it run into his sea of ​​consciousness?
Maybe I put it in the wrong place?

But now is not the time to dwell on this issue, so he looked at the mist again.

That True Immortal Text should have collapsed. The powerful force contained in it could have destroyed his sea of ​​consciousness and even his entire soul in an instant, but at this moment it was entangled with the last wisp of blood soul of the great demon Ji Sang.

Then, this inexplicable thing was wrapped in a layer of light green spiritual light emitted from the Creation Bottle. No matter how it surged and struggled, it could not break free from the restraints of the spiritual light.

(End of this chapter)